Homeland (A COD MWIII fan-made book with alternative outcomes)

4. No Russian|Part II

Russian Airspace, Russia

November 27th 2023

11:40

A plane flies over the Russian airspace close to the capital and makes its way down to Belarus. Sitting at the far end of the plane are 9 hooded men, all sitting upright and waiting for a queue. Flight attendants are moving down the aisles and bringing food, snacks, or drinks. 

One on the right side arrives at the 9 men and looks at them with a smile before asking them a question about what they'd like to eat.

Flight Attendant: "Good afternoon, is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Hooded Passenger: "Yes, please. I'll have the beef--

*BEEP*

*BEEP*

Next to him, the hooded man grabs a phone out of his pocket and reads a message on his phone before elbowing the first hooded man in the shoulder; the first hooded man looks back at the flight attendant.

Hooded Passenger: "Oh, sorry. I changed my mind, I'll have a Caesar salad, please."

Flight Attendant: "Sure thing. And for you 2?"

She questions the other 2 passengers next to him.

Hooded Passenger 2: "Same thing as him, please."

Hooded Passenger 3: "What he's having."

Flight Attendant: "Sure thing."

The woman reaches and grabs a plate with a silver platter on it and hands it to the first man before grabbing a couple more to give to the other 2 men. She then turns her attention to the other 3 men to her left.

The conversation remains the same, they all want a salad.In the second isle at the 3rd collum on the far left side of the plane, 3 men are given 3 salads too. Though harmless, something mischevious is being carried out, and she remains unaware. Everyone on board this flight but the hooded men are all unaware.

Upon giving the men their salads, all the hooded men in the 3 plane collums look at each other before looking at the hooded man sitting in the far right collum in the middle. There, he lifts up his phone and shows it to the others who acknowledge what it says. It's in Georgian.

N<[არა რუსული]
(No Russian)

All the men nod before grabbing their small backpacks from below their seats, unzip the said backpacks to grab out flashlights harbouring a little secret. A 3D printed slide belonging to a pistol, an X12 specifically. One of the men grabs a necklace, snaps it off his neck, removes the string to reveal that this "necklace" is really a trigger for his gun.

The other hooded man lifts up his seatbelt lever to pull out a firing pin which he inserts into the 3D printed X12 slide. Another hooded man reaches far below his seat, into the life vest pouch to grab a 3D printed X12 handle and puts the trigger into it, assembling his X12.

Lastly, once they've finished assembling their 3D printed X12s, they all reach under the silver salad pllatters to grab an X12 magazine taped to the bottom of it and yank it out before loading it into their pistols.

Upon finishing their work, the 9 hooded men all look at each other with the first hooded man raising his hand, counting down from 5 to 1. Upon reaching 1, all 9 men stand from their seats, break up into groups of 4 and 5 and begin walking down the isles toward the cockpit, quietly, but quickly, moving past sleeping passengers as they plan to hijack it.

Those on the first isle, that being 5 men that are between the middle and right collum move up faster to the middle where they move through a curtain separating the middle and the back of the plane. However, those in the second isle, a group of 4 that are between the left and middle rows of seats are slow as they had to move past a passenger leaning into the isle as he sleeps.